The other day we wandered into a quiet temple in the middle of Chiang Mai, and there sat a monk with a cat curled up at his side. He beckoned us over, had us kneel in front of him, and began chanting a blessing while tying a string around our wrists for good fortune.
He didn't speak any English, but he had the biggest smile on his face, and laughed while I (of course) played with his cat. It was such a wonderful moment.

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